Narcoleptic Poems - Poems about Narcoleptic

...November moon, dangling pearl trailing the face of dusk like a brooding tear. Morpheus leads our way through luminous sleep, through stained glass shards of our multiverse. November moon......

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...THE STENCH OF INSOMNIA narcoleptic deities in charge of the world are tangled and detangled in the threads of time they are sardonic and bitter and out for revenge alien me......

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...Minuscule marshmallows in weak cocoa there is no taste in the heat of the South; It should always burn the top of the mouth and be soothed inhaling a ball of snow; Those worn out carolers wil......

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...Gargoyles of deepest night in an island strangest Preys of mangled bodies they can't digest Rounded, popping eyes craving with long nails Caveats of animals eating their own flesh Villains of C......

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...Lava stiletto lips drips Medusa kisses transmitting stone corpse aperitifs she slithetrs hither on out of night sways of narcoleptic nuptial napkins snake strand locks of love conceal couquet......

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...In another narcoleptic nightmare, along crepuscular curbs I am endlessly stalked by the depraved. Their railing against conspiring contrivances. These gaslighting doctors of spin. On every co......

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...Hypnagogic spell immediately cast overpowering drug induced state fast overcome even those who just woke prolonged narcotic effect could last bajillion years (hyperbole to wake any lil lulled re......

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...In the morning I take heed, I need my fix… Running around like a headless steed, I start to mix… Just an ambient aphrodisiac, my tantalizing tea… A dormant astral amnesiac, in a matrix reality… ......

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...A perfect man, he pretended to be. Using a con game on the lonely. She was trapped in his lies. Until she saw the evil in his eyes. "Be careful, you dazed walker. Keep your distance from ......

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...no diminution in tiredness arose gnome hatter how off tin ma dis bows Zoe let his bot tee succumb, via mental application of autogenic phrases and/or counting crows cuz upon aw......

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...An Oxymoron in Oblivion My soul sweetly shouts a supernova of a yawning yell To ponder and penetrate our inept gravitational shell My love to explore the dimming nebula of lustro......

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...A minor typo found this fanatic spell binding hound to resend a poem posse sub bully dashed off in a huff (past the hour) if nothing else than fur his spurt full of peace, bot tee, and mind. T......

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... a voice has the choice to speak into the pockets of wind which are parcel carriers connecting the truth with whispers heard on a deafening level only overshadowed by silence shaking ......

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...I’ve seen your eternity I’ve seen your wisdom Your thoughts Your life in journey I have found your pursuit I feel tired Writing here Sitting here Your wisdom Drives me from eternity Restaur......

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...I am a narcoleptic, I sleep at any time, no doubt I’ll drop off frequently before I end this ………………………………rhyme. It can be quite embarrassing, between just me and you, in the bank the ......

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